The Forgotten Day

 

 

 

                                                            The Forgotten Day

 

                                     

 

                                                  There was once a day long ago

 

                                                  A day all the good people knew well                                         

 

                                                  When the sublime and grateful

 

                                                  Gathered nearer the Eternal Bells.

 

           

 

                                                   A day of everlasting love came to be

 

                                                   Beneath a fiery eastern light

 

                                                   Came upon this blessed Earth

 

                                                   So the people could delight

 

                                                   In one lonely child’s Holy Birth.

 

 

 

                                                   As each century passed

 

                                                   Those who practiced forgiveness

 

                                                   Knew their future was cast

 

                                                   While empires rose and fell

 

                                                   More spoke of everlasting peace

 

                                                   While the great evil was released.

 

                                                                                                                                         

 

                                                   Believers continued to keep

 

                                                   That helm of Providence

 

                                                   With faith and reason all blessings increased.

 

 

 

                                                  Once a year on that cherished day

 

                                                  Amid the bleakness of winter’s dark

 

                                                  The eastern light continued to shine

 

                                                  In even the most desperate of hearts.

 

 

 

                                                  Then there came a time

 

                                                  When the light began to wane

 

                                                  The people were no longer allowed

 

                                                  To even utter the day’s very name.

 

 

 

                                                  None could fathom how it came to pass

 

                                                  When His worldly sacrifice

 

                                                  Was lost to the ego’s selfish stance

 

                                                  It happened as it always must

 

                                      Piecemeal and without warrant

 

                                      The winter weeps for daylight dust.

 

                                                                                                                                                    

                                                  To all those that still believe

 

                                      In the fire of the soul’s yearning

 

                                      To be at once proud and free

 

                                      Stand before man and God

 

                                      And proclaim your solemn right:

 

                                      Merry Christmas to All!

 

                                      And to All a Good Night!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                      

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                   

 

 

 

                                                    

 

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